After listening to Xue'er's words, no one spoke up and discussed quietly. Mo Zhe said: "The eighth princess is reasonable, since this is the case. Nightshade is not guilty, don't say anything more, everyone! That's it...... Retreat. ”

"Congratulations to the emperor." The ministers saluted and departed.

"Cher, you're so amazing! It's very capable, but it's a pity that you're a woman. Zidu said deliberately.

"What, Mozidu, you owe Bian, don't you?" Cher stomped on her son hard.

"Oh, Xue'er, you ......" Zidu wanted to scold Xue'er, but when he looked up, he saw Xue'er's "What do you want?" "The appearance, the air knot. Yimeng's tears on the side came out.

"Alright, let's go back!" Xue'er helplessly supported her forehead.

——Eight Princes' Mansion——

Zixuan sat in the study, his brows furrowed: "Feng, where is the princess now?"

"I'm already on my way back." The Wind Guard replied respectfully.

"Lord Wang, the night shadow and the rain are back." The electric in the dark said coldly.

"Got it, I'll call Yu to find the princess and protect her later." Zixuan has always been restless these days, and his right eyelid has been beating, as if something is about to happen.

-- Streets --

The street was still lively, and Zidu suddenly remembered something: "Sister-in-law Eight Wang, did you say something to Brother Eight Wang?"

"No, what's wrong?" Xue'er looked innocent and said "I don't know".

"Princess, why don't you take the carriage?" Yimeng said curiously.

"Stupid, how do you play in the carriage, stupid to go home." Xue'er said coquettishly, "Let's buy sugar gourds." ”

"Huh? Oh. Yimeng's startled appearance made Zi want to laugh.

"Buy sugar gourds." The peddler shouted. "Boss, I want three strings." Cher said with a finger. "Girl!" The vendor took out three strings and handed them to Cher. After Xue'er took it, Yimeng gave the silver.

"Boy, give!" Xue'er handed one to Zidu, but Zi didn't take it, frowning unhappily: "This king is the prince, eat this?"

"Cut, the prince can't eat it?" Cher glared at him. "He hasn't eaten it, or he's afraid it's poisonous." Yimeng glanced at Zidu and teased.

Zidu is angry, hateful, this girl, Zidu angrily snatched the sugar gourd from Xue'er's hand and bit it fiercely, people who don't know still think that he was a hungry ghost or has a grudge against this sugar gourd in his last life: "Eat it, who is afraid of whom!" Hum! ”

Cher glanced at a little boy looking at the sugar gourd in her hand, about four or five years old, with a small, dark and thin face, covered with dust and unkempt hair, like a magpie's nest.

Xue'er walked over and squatted down: "Do you want it, will it be good for you?" Xue'er handed it to him directly, and the little boy looked at him and slowly took it: "Thank you, sister." When Xue'er turned around and wanted to leave, there was a sound of horses' hooves behind her, "Eighth Sister-in-law (Princess) be careful!" Zidu shouted to Yimeng. When Zidu was trying to save her with light skills, Xue'er hugged the boy, turned over, "bang", Xue'er's back hit the wall on the side, in ancient times, Xiao Xue'er lived better than in modern times, and her natural skin was good, this is not like this, her back bleeds, Xue'er didn't care much, and asked: "Child, ...... you" originally wanted to ask the child if there was something wrong, Zidu waited for others to rush over, "Bang", a dagger was inserted into Xue'er's shoulder, blood flowed out, and the child's hand was obviously trembling. For...... For...... What ......" Xue'er only said this sentence in the end, the back of her head hurt because she had just hit it, and finally scolded herself in her heart, making you sympathetic overflowing. Now it's okay, you're going to the West to learn the scriptures, right? Soon, he fainted gorgeously and died.

"Princess!" Yimeng saw Xue'er fainting there, bleeding, and ran over.

"Cher!" The son was shocked. Looking at the child and the dagger that fell to the ground, "Come on, bring this child to the Eight Kings' Mansion!" Soon, two guards grabbed the boy's arms one left and one right, and the boy panicked: "Let go of me, I was forced!"

"This king doesn't care, let's talk about it at the Eight Kings' Mansion. Yimeng, you go to the palace to find a doctor! Zidu picked up Xue'er and commanded.

Yimeng nodded and left as fast as he could. Zidu said again: "Go, find out his comrades, take them to the Eight Princes' Mansion, and let the Eighth Prince personally deal with them!"

——Study——

Zixuan was lying on the soft couch and pretending to sleep, and then the housekeeper ran in: "Go back to the prince, princess, she ......"

Zixuan panicked, Fang Cai had always had a bad feeling, as if a big stone was pressing him in his heart: "What's wrong with her?"

"The princess has been assassinated, and she is in the Rouxue Pavilion, unconscious." The housekeeper said, and when he looked in front of him again, Zixuan was no longer in the study.

- Rouxue Pavilion, in the room -

Zixuan saw that the person on the bed was pale and his lips were bloodless, and he asked coldly, "What the hell is going on?" The anger in his eyes burned brightly.

Zidu motioned to Zi Xuan to go outside and say what he saw, Zi Xuan said indignantly: "Lock that child in the firewood room, night shadow, wind, thunder, and lightning, you will go to find out the main messenger behind the scenes, and bring it to the palace, if you can't find it, come and see it!"

"Yes!" The four said, and then disappeared into the night. Zixuan rushed to the room again and looked at Xue'er, her brows furrowed, which made him feel distressed.

Two hours later......

The imperial doctor wiped his sweat, "How is the eighth princess?" Zixuan asked anxiously. Back to the prince, Niangniang's injury has healed, but the impact on the back of her head may leave the root of the disease, and she has been pregnant for a month, and her body is still relatively weak. ”

"What did you say?" Zixuan asked, "Is the princess pregnant?" Does she have his baby?

"Yes, the fetus has been saved. The prince is relieved, the back of the princess's head has been hit, and Wei Chen is not sure that she can be intact......"

Zixuan said indignantly: "If she can't get better, come and see her!" Butler, prepare a room and let the Imperial Doctor stay here! ”